Yuan Fangguo is a man with strong execution ability, which is known to everyone who knows him. However, when it comes to the demands for the machinery factory workers' park, he is really a bit procrastinating. He originally planned to go on Monday, but it was delayed until Thursday.
It was not until Li Chunli called to ask him if he had gone that he decided that he must go on Thursday.
He had his last class on Thursday afternoon, so he was not in a hurry. After getting up in the morning, he ran around the playground a few times, then had breakfast. After breakfast, he returned to the community and changed into a suit. At around nine o'clock in the morning, Yuan Fangguo drove to the machinery factory.
The machinery factory is now in a state of complete suspension of production, and many workers have nothing to do. Now that the business of Dongjin Hospital has become prosperous, many workers have begun to think about doing business, selling fruits, snacks, flowers... dozens of businesses have been created in a short period of time.
According to what Zhong Jiulin had told him previously, some businesses had set up their business right in front of the hospital. If the old director and others had not stepped forward to dissuade them, those businesses really would not have moved away.
The workers are doing very well in their side businesses, which also reflects the financial difficulties they are facing.
Yuan Fangguo parked his car in the hospital parking lot. Everyone in the hospital knew his car, and when they saw it, they all looked very respectful.
Even the security guard opened the glass door for him, looking expectantly at the boss as he entered the hospital for inspection.
However, Yuan Fangguo did not step into the hospital outpatient building, but walked directly in from the door of the machinery factory.
Just as I walked to the newsstand at the door, I saw the old director and two middle-aged men changing the contents of the newspaper on the glass display board.
The old director didn't notice him, but he took the initiative to go over and say hello.
"Hello, senior." Yuan Fangguo followed the old director in greeting.
When the old director saw that it was Yuan Fangguo, he immediately put down his work, pulled him to the corner of the newsstand, and whispered, "Mr. Yuan, are you here to see Bao Youwei?"
"Yes, let's talk about the park land." Yuan Fangguo nodded.
"Do you want me to call Scarface and the others from the Workers' Committee along? It would be easier to get things done if we have more people?"
"Not for now. I'll talk to them first. Anyway, there are still three days left this week. If it really doesn't work out, I'll call you next week."
The old director nodded. "No problem. You can always come to us if you have any questions. You are standing with us by building the park. By the way, Mr. Yuan, I have something I'd like to trouble you with."
Yuan Fangguo had been dealing with the old director for several months, and this was the first time he had said such words to Yuan Fangguo.
Yuan Fangguo nodded and said, "Senior, if I can help, I will do my best."
The old director felt a little embarrassed. He strained his throat and managed to speak, "Mr. Yuan, your hospital subscribes to newspapers, right?"
"Yes." Yuan Fangguo didn't know what he wanted to express.
"Look, Mr. Yuan, the workers in our factory have been owed wages for a year. The union has long since stopped taking care of it, and we haven't subscribed to the newspaper since this year. I'm wondering if your hospital could give us the newspaper after reading it so we can put it in the window and let the workers know about some of the country's policies. Sometimes, we can't just be angry. As long as there are corresponding policies from above, I think our workers will understand. In my opinion, our machinery factory can't escape its fate."
When the old director said this, his nose felt sore and his eyes turned red.
Of course, as a listener, Yuan Fangguo also felt bad. The state-owned enterprise workers who were once the most glorious brothers now seemed to have become the objects abandoned by society.
"Seniors, how about this? You guys calculate how many newspapers and magazines the union needs to subscribe to throughout the year, and the hospital will cover all the expenses."
"No, that's not what I meant." The old director quickly waved his hands, looking embarrassed.
Yuan Fangguo smiled and said, "Senior, I know you don't mean that, but I do have some thoughts on this. We all work hard for the machinery factory all our lives, but in the end, we have nothing. I can't guarantee big words, but I can still guarantee some things within my ability."
"Then I would like to thank you on behalf of the workers." The old director said with gratitude.
"Senior, you are too polite. Let's have lunch together at noon."
"No, forget about the meal. The relationship between us is much deeper than a meal."
"It's okay. I see there's a mutton soup restaurant nearby. Call the committee members, and I'll also report to you on the negotiations with the factory leaders."
When the old director heard that Yuan Fangguo wanted to report on the negotiations, he immediately agreed, "Okay, then I'll call them."
After chatting with the old director for a while, Yuan Fangguo said goodbye and left.
The office building of the machinery factory is easy to find. It is located in the center of the entire factory area. A line of large, dull characters on the roof seem to tell people that the machinery factory was once glorious.
As I walked into the office building, a light and elegant scent of perfume hit me. A cleaning lady was diligently scrubbing the railings until they were shiny.
"Hey, young man, who are you looking for?" The old man in the message room called him down immediately.
Only then did Yuan Fangguo notice that there was a communication room in the office building.
"Uncle, I'm looking for Director Bao."
"Have you made an appointment?" The old man looked at him suspiciously, but he soon dispelled his suspicion. The young man in front of him was well-dressed and did not look like the kind of vagrant who came here to cause trouble.
"I have an appointment." Yuan Fangguo said calmly.
"Then go in, to the third floor." The old man waved his hand.
Yuan Fangguo nodded at the old man and walked up the stairs with a smile.
The floor plan of the first floor was just introduced. The offices of the factory leaders are all on the third floor, and there are house numbers hanging at the doors. Therefore, Yuan Fangguo arrived at the door of Bao Youwei's office without any effort.
The office door was ajar.
Yuan Fangguo tightened his tie and knocked on the door. "Director Bao."
"Who is it?" Bao Youwei put down the newspaper and asked.
Yuan Fangguo pushed the door open and walked in, saying as he walked in, "It's me, Yuan Fangguo."
"What are you doing here?" Bao Youwei was surprised.
"I wanted to talk to you about the park land."
However, Yuan Fangguo's warm attitude was met with a cold shoulder. Bao Youwei shook his hands and said reluctantly, "You should first consult the deputy director in charge of logistics."
Undoubtedly, Yuan Fangguo was turned down.
"Sorry to bother you." Yuan Fangguo nodded slightly, smiled slightly and walked out.
"You don't know the rules." Bao Youwei's extremely unhappy voice came from behind.
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